"Qijin?" The first moment he heard the voice, Shen An was immediately pleasantly surprised. [This article comes from] An Qijin suddenly disappeared without a trace during a critical moment. Although he knew that she was fine, Shen An was also very worried. Being able to meet An Qijin again at Shuangtian Inn put a big stone in Shen An's heart. After all, An Qijin can be regarded as the only person Shen An is close to in the endless land. After the Lingxu Sect was destroyed, that feeling of mutual sympathy went even deeper into the bones. With excitement, Shen An walked into the front hall of Shuangtian Inn. His eyes, which were better than precise telescopes, scanned the surroundings, but there was no trace of An Qijin at all. There were only guests and monks coming and going. "What's going on? It's strange. I clearly heard Qijin's voice just now." Shen An frowned. The spiritual consciousness was covering all directions, but there was no discovery at all. I couldn't help but think to myself, "Is it because I miss you too much and have hallucinations? It shouldn't be! If this happened when I was still a mortal, it would be fine, but I am now a cultivator of immortality!¡± Shen An was puzzled, and finally knew how to let go of his thoughts, returned to the Tianzi No. 1 guest room, and stood up like a mountain. The huge formation wrapped up Shen An without revealing any trace. When transforming the power of spiritual herbs and working hard to temper oneself. An Qijin's voice sounded in Shen An's mind like a dream. Such a premonition made Shen An dare not underestimate it. She decided to wait until she turns into a human form tomorrow to find out more about it, and put aside the matter of the inheritance treasure for now. Because the matter concerned Tiantian, Shen An specifically asked for her opinion. Tiantian means that she has been waiting for tens of millions of years, and for her, a day or two is just a snap of her fingers. Since Tiantian doesn't care, Shen An can be patient. The next day. I just finished accumulating the mysterious mist. Shen An transformed into a human, walked out of the Tianzi No. 1 guest room, and went straight to the front hall of Shuangtian Inn. He found the person in charge of the front hall, a monk with the first level of Qi Refining Flow Foundation Building, Huanxing Zhenren. Master Huanxing is Liu Yibai¡¯s subordinate and knows everything about Shen An and the Ziyi Hou Mansion. What should and should not be said is clear in my heart. So when she heard Shen An asking about the guests staying in the hotel, she didn't hesitate at all. He took out a jade slip and let Shen An explore it. The guests staying at the hotel are not a secret at all. "Thank you." Shen An thanked Master Huanxing, and his majestic spiritual consciousness rushed straight into the jade slip, absorbing the information inside into his spiritual consciousness. Suddenly. There was a lot more information in Shen An's mind. There is information about all the monks who have come to stay in the hotel in recent days, including their names, Taoist numbers, cultivation levels, backgrounds, etc. After browsing through it, Shen An did not find An Qijin's name. Instead, he discovered a place that attracted Shen An's special attention. It has something to do with the news about the Shanhe Sect that was obtained at Lingxu Mountain. The sudden change in the Lingxu Mountain killed more than 20 foundation-building monks of the Shanhe Sect. Among them, the majority were Qi Flow Refiners, and a few were Divine Demon Body Refiners. The strongest one was the Golden Pill monk Fu Chengfeng. These foundation-building monks are the mainstay of the Shanhe Sect. Each holds many secrets. Plus Fu Chengfeng, a powerful golden elixir. Shen An almost knew most of the Shanhe Sect's secrets from their jade slips. Of course, those truly ulterior secrets will not be recorded in the jade slips and Qiankun bags. What Shen An knew was only superficial. even so. Shen An can also be said to know the Shanhe Sect well. One of them is undercover. The competition for resources in the endless land is very fierce, and hundreds of years of hostility between sects are common. There are also endless ways to place undercover spies, including training and placement from childhood, and using coercion and inducement from close relatives. There is direct control. All kinds of insidious methods made Shen An frown. In his heart, he secretly felt ashamed of Shanhe Sect's behavior. The emperors and princes of Qin are all monks in the Nascent Soul stage. They have endless resources and their cultivation is far superior to other heroes. They are very old and their power is equally long-standing. The overt and covert fighting between the Shanhe Sect and the Ziyi Hou Mansion has started a hundred years ago, so there are already countless undercover agents deployed. Just now, Shen An Lingshi browsed the jade slips and discovered that several Shanhe Sect undercover agents were staying in the Ziyihou Mansion. Their rooms were all scattered. But Shen An is sure that they must have contact in private. I don¡¯t know what exactly I¡¯m planning. Judging from the information in the jade slips, a group of eight of them actually returned to the inn yesterday. The time was early and late, which aroused Shen An's vigilance. "Okay, it's okay, thank you." Shen An returned the jade slip to Master Huanxing, and walked back to the housing area with a normal expression. As soon as he turned the corner, Shen An's expression changed, and whooshA loud sound erupted. Because of his speed, the cultivator headed towards the tower where the herringbone guest room was located. Because of his speed, Shen An was just an afterimage, and because of his excellent concealment skills, there was no risk of being discovered. Shen An planned to go find out. Although there were no clear clues pointing to the undercover agents, Shen An guessed that hearing An Qijin's voice yesterday should have something to do with them. "Room No. 176." Shen An turned left and right, and finally reached his destination. The structure of herringbone guest rooms is similar to that of hotels in previous lives, but the construction materials and interior decoration are greatly different. Standing in front of the door, Shen An's spiritual consciousness seeped out, and encountered an obstacle when it penetrated the door. This obstacle was passed out like ripples, making Shen An clearly understand that the cover that protects the spiritual consciousness is not the same as the one that protects the spiritual consciousness. The entire formation is connected. "A strong attack is impossible, and it is even more unreliable for Qin Shuang to lift the formation." Shen An was in a dilemma. It is at this time. Suddenly there were footsteps in the empty corridor, coming in the direction of Shen An. Shen An hurriedly rushed out and hid around a corner, observing with his spiritual sense. Because he clearly knew that the eight undercover agents were all Qi Refining Dzogchen, Shen An had no worries at all. Under spiritual observation, an undercover agent who had been lurking in Ziyihou Mansion for more than thirty years entered the door that Shen An wanted to enter. After a while, several more Qi Refining Dzogchen monks walked into it cautiously. Shen An saw this and wondered in his heart, "The master Qingqiao in the guest room No. 176 is their boss. Are eight people gathered here to discuss something?" Just when Shen An was not sure When they knew what to do next, the entire Ziyi County suddenly jumped up and down. The soldiers of the Ziyi Hou Mansion and the city guards of the county and city came out one by one wearing helmets and armor with great seriousness. They looked around while trotting, as if they were searching for something. After a while, the four gates of Ziyi County City, the southeast, northwest and southeast were all blocked. There is a depressing and depressing atmosphere permeating the air, as if a storm is about to come. Shen An was naturally unaware of all this. "Woo." The door opened slightly, and a whimpering sound sounded. The sound sounded very much like An Qijin, but it didn't seem like it. Shen An can't control that much. A group of Qi Refining Dzogchen monks belonging to the Shanhe Sect are planning a conspiracy in Ziyi County. It is also a time when the relationship between the two major forces is so tense, not to mention An Qijin. How could Shen An care so much? He directly summoned the Hundred Ghosts Flying Sword, and the nine flying swords buzzed around Shen An, like crackling lightning. The Nine Hundred Ghost Flying Swords have changed a lot from their original state. That¡¯s because their divine power is Shen An¡¯s earth element power. After a long time of worshiping love, some changes are due. ???????????????????????????????????????: The Hundred Ghosts Flying Sword has a new look. It is estimated that ordinary foundation-building monks will not recognize them. ¡°Shuish, swish, swish!¡± The nine hundred ghost flying swords were like bullets, directly hitting the wall of the herringbone guest room door, and suddenly there was a rumbling and trembling sound. "Boom!" The formation defending the entire Shuangtian Inn glowed, blocking Shen An's attack. But the roaring sound almost woke up all the monks. One by one couldn't help but open the door to take a look. Suddenly, the corridor where Shen An was was filled with monks. The eight Qi Refining Dzogchen monks in the center of the collision were naturally no exception and opened the door. Just as the door opened, nine hundred ghost flying swords took advantage of the opportunity and entered. Under Shen An's divine power at the peak of the first level of Divine Demon Refining, the Qi Refining Dzogchen monk who opened the door had no power to fight back and was directly stabbed. Opposite each other, nine flying swords passed through the body, forming a hornet's nest. die! Death without any suspense! The other seven Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivators inside were immediately frightened to death. Facing the nine cold-handed Hundred Ghosts Flying Swords, cold sweat gathered on their foreheads. "What's going on!" "What happened!" "That man is so strong! The flying sword he used must have the power of the third level of foundation building!" There was a burst of exclamations, Shen An turned a blind eye, controlled the flying sword, and prepared Chasing the turtle in the urn inside the door. "Herringbone-sized guest rooms are not like Tian-sized guest rooms. No matter how big the space is, they are not much bigger. It's okay for living, but if it's a battle, it's too small. Chased by nine flying swords, there's no place to escape. During the chase, a monk rushed out of the room and wanted to attack Shen An, but was stopped by a flying sword. The attack landed on the wall, making a rumble but having no effect at all. die! Death? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Death! Three more monks were stabbed into the chest by the Hundred Ghosts Flying Sword! Under the attack of the monks in the realm of divine power and the sniper attack of the third-level flying sword, the Dzogchen monks who practiced Qi Flow could not fight back. In the blink of an eye, only the last four people were left. The fewer people there are, the smaller the counterattack force is, and the sharper and smoother Shen An's performance is. In less than a moment, four flying swords hung on the necks of the four monks, slowly drawing a trail of blood under their trembling bodies and fearful eyes. The dust has settled! Smoke and dust were scattered everywhere, and the atmosphere was weird! You can hear the needle drop! ¡